I Need Drugs Lyrics
| Song | I Need Drugs |
| Artist | Necro |
| Album | I Need Drugs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Necro | |
| necro's origanal song | |
| When I come home from work | |
| I'm fiendin' for an eight-ball | |
| I got crack on my mind | |
| I'm hearing cocaine call | |
| Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff | |
| Keep it a secret from my wife, 'cause she thinks | |
| I don't use drugs | |
| There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn | |
| I couldn't breathe but | |
| I'm still thinking about the next gram | |
| It's friday night and | |
| I'm not trying to leave my crib doped | |
| I'll kill myself while the dealer's eating japanese food | |
| I ain't got no pride, | |
| I'm buying this shit | |
| I'm lying to myself telling the runner | |
| I'm trying to quit | |
| It's all make believe, | |
| I pretend that | |
| I'm ? ?When you give me credit, | |
| I'm dodging you every chance that | |
| I getEven if it's good, | |
| I'll sniff it up in a minute | |
| Beep you back complain that you put too much cut in it | |
| If you fall for that and bring me a new sack | |
| I'll be making more crazy faces than jim carrey on crack'cause yo | |
| I'm ripped, | |
| I owe you loot | |
| Plus I annoy you | |
| I deserve to be murdered, but the coke is doing it for you | |
| I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill | |
| Yo I'll you we're friends and we don't even chill | |
| I need drugs | |
| I need drugs | |
| Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet | |
| I need to find me a crack pipe and | |
| I'm complete | |
| I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement jungle'cause they gave me shit to sell and yo | |
| I smoked the whole bundle | |
| Yo I can't front - | |
| I got dope in my spleen | |
| And I'm telling everyone at this n.a. meeting | |
| I'm thirty days clean | |
| I won't die even with tuberculosis | |
| I could go on forever mixing dope with my method dosage | |
| You could find me at brighton beach or coney island | |
| Or rikers island | |
| My crack pipe is my violin | |
| I play along to the police siren | |
| My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor | |
| Picking up breadcrumbs and lint | |
| I don't know who | |
| I am, ask me | |
| I couldn't say | |
| I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day | |
| Tried to go to rehab too but couldn't get admitted | |
| And if there's money missing from your pocketbook you know who did it | |
| I need drugs | |
| I need drugs | |
| As a young teen | |
| I started with marijuana | |
| Then graduated to coke 'cause | |
| I needed something stronger | |
| Mescaline, dust, downers, injections sensation | |
| I love to experience a patient's medication | |
| I smoked the drugs off the back of my hands | |
| All I need is a hit of it and | |
| I'll create a new dance | |
| Protect yourself, baby cover yourself up | |
| My body swings all over once my seizure erupts | |
| Into a frenzy, on the phone | |
| I got thirty sack | |
| But when we meet face-to-face, | |
| I got ten dollars less | |
| Made up my mind, | |
| I'm quittin' | |
| I'm swearing in tears | |
| I'm not gonna get high, | |
| I'll only drink bizz | |
| Can't sit and wait for my dealer to come provide it | |
| Gotta party to go to and | |
| I'm the only one invited | |
| I search the entire house for the damn white mouse | |
| And when I finally find it, | |
| I'll sniff the whole ounce | |
| I need drugs | |
| I need drugs | |
| Dealer, listen to me | |
| When I come home from work | |
| Fiendin' for an eight-ball | |
| Nose candy on my mind | |
| I've come to realize, you need me | |
| And if you want me to keep coppin' | |
| Give me a free piece | |
| It's my birthday | |
| YesterdayAnyway | |
| I'm gonna go sniff this | |
| I'll beep you in an hour | |
| I hate you |
| zuo qu : Necro | |
| necro' s origanal song | |
| When I come home from work | |
| I' m fiendin' for an eightball | |
| I got crack on my mind | |
| I' m hearing cocaine call | |
| Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff | |
| Keep it a secret from my wife, ' cause she thinks | |
| I don' t use drugs | |
| There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn | |
| I couldn' t breathe but | |
| I' m still thinking about the next gram | |
| It' s friday night and | |
| I' m not trying to leave my crib doped | |
| I' ll kill myself while the dealer' s eating japanese food | |
| I ain' t got no pride, | |
| I' m buying this shit | |
| I' m lying to myself telling the runner | |
| I' m trying to quit | |
| It' s all make believe, | |
| I pretend that | |
| I' m ? ? When you give me credit, | |
| I' m dodging you every chance that | |
| I getEven if it' s good, | |
| I' ll sniff it up in a minute | |
| Beep you back complain that you put too much cut in it | |
| If you fall for that and bring me a new sack | |
| I' ll be making more crazy faces than jim carrey on crack' cause yo | |
| I' m ripped, | |
| I owe you loot | |
| Plus I annoy you | |
| I deserve to be murdered, but the coke is doing it for you | |
| I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill | |
| Yo I' ll you we' re friends and we don' t even chill | |
| I need drugs | |
| I need drugs | |
| Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet | |
| I need to find me a crack pipe and | |
| I' m complete | |
| I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement jungle' cause they gave me shit to sell and yo | |
| I smoked the whole bundle | |
| Yo I can' t front | |
| I got dope in my spleen | |
| And I' m telling everyone at this n. a. meeting | |
| I' m thirty days clean | |
| I won' t die even with tuberculosis | |
| I could go on forever mixing dope with my method dosage | |
| You could find me at brighton beach or coney island | |
| Or rikers island | |
| My crack pipe is my violin | |
| I play along to the police siren | |
| My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor | |
| Picking up breadcrumbs and lint | |
| I don' t know who | |
| I am, ask me | |
| I couldn' t say | |
| I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day | |
| Tried to go to rehab too but couldn' t get admitted | |
| And if there' s money missing from your pocketbook you know who did it | |
| I need drugs | |
| I need drugs | |
| As a young teen | |
| I started with marijuana | |
| Then graduated to coke ' cause | |
| I needed something stronger | |
| Mescaline, dust, downers, injections sensation | |
| I love to experience a patient' s medication | |
| I smoked the drugs off the back of my hands | |
| All I need is a hit of it and | |
| I' ll create a new dance | |
| Protect yourself, baby cover yourself up | |
| My body swings all over once my seizure erupts | |
| Into a frenzy, on the phone | |
| I got thirty sack | |
| But when we meet facetoface, | |
| I got ten dollars less | |
| Made up my mind, | |
| I' m quittin' | |
| I' m swearing in tears | |
| I' m not gonna get high, | |
| I' ll only drink bizz | |
| Can' t sit and wait for my dealer to come provide it | |
| Gotta party to go to and | |
| I' m the only one invited | |
| I search the entire house for the damn white mouse | |
| And when I finally find it, | |
| I' ll sniff the whole ounce | |
| I need drugs | |
| I need drugs | |
| Dealer, listen to me | |
| When I come home from work | |
| Fiendin' for an eightball | |
| Nose candy on my mind | |
| I' ve come to realize, you need me | |
| And if you want me to keep coppin' | |
| Give me a free piece | |
| It' s my birthday | |
| YesterdayAnyway | |
| I' m gonna go sniff this | |
| I' ll beep you in an hour | |
| I hate you |
| zuò qǔ : Necro | |
| necro' s origanal song | |
| When I come home from work | |
| I' m fiendin' for an eightball | |
| I got crack on my mind | |
| I' m hearing cocaine call | |
| Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff | |
| Keep it a secret from my wife, ' cause she thinks | |
| I don' t use drugs | |
| There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn | |
| I couldn' t breathe but | |
| I' m still thinking about the next gram | |
| It' s friday night and | |
| I' m not trying to leave my crib doped | |
| I' ll kill myself while the dealer' s eating japanese food | |
| I ain' t got no pride, | |
| I' m buying this shit | |
| I' m lying to myself telling the runner | |
| I' m trying to quit | |
| It' s all make believe, | |
| I pretend that | |
| I' m ? ? When you give me credit, | |
| I' m dodging you every chance that | |
| I getEven if it' s good, | |
| I' ll sniff it up in a minute | |
| Beep you back complain that you put too much cut in it | |
| If you fall for that and bring me a new sack | |
| I' ll be making more crazy faces than jim carrey on crack' cause yo | |
| I' m ripped, | |
| I owe you loot | |
| Plus I annoy you | |
| I deserve to be murdered, but the coke is doing it for you | |
| I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill | |
| Yo I' ll you we' re friends and we don' t even chill | |
| I need drugs | |
| I need drugs | |
| Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet | |
| I need to find me a crack pipe and | |
| I' m complete | |
| I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement jungle' cause they gave me shit to sell and yo | |
| I smoked the whole bundle | |
| Yo I can' t front | |
| I got dope in my spleen | |
| And I' m telling everyone at this n. a. meeting | |
| I' m thirty days clean | |
| I won' t die even with tuberculosis | |
| I could go on forever mixing dope with my method dosage | |
| You could find me at brighton beach or coney island | |
| Or rikers island | |
| My crack pipe is my violin | |
| I play along to the police siren | |
| My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor | |
| Picking up breadcrumbs and lint | |
| I don' t know who | |
| I am, ask me | |
| I couldn' t say | |
| I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day | |
| Tried to go to rehab too but couldn' t get admitted | |
| And if there' s money missing from your pocketbook you know who did it | |
| I need drugs | |
| I need drugs | |
| As a young teen | |
| I started with marijuana | |
| Then graduated to coke ' cause | |
| I needed something stronger | |
| Mescaline, dust, downers, injections sensation | |
| I love to experience a patient' s medication | |
| I smoked the drugs off the back of my hands | |
| All I need is a hit of it and | |
| I' ll create a new dance | |
| Protect yourself, baby cover yourself up | |
| My body swings all over once my seizure erupts | |
| Into a frenzy, on the phone | |
| I got thirty sack | |
| But when we meet facetoface, | |
| I got ten dollars less | |
| Made up my mind, | |
| I' m quittin' | |
| I' m swearing in tears | |
| I' m not gonna get high, | |
| I' ll only drink bizz | |
| Can' t sit and wait for my dealer to come provide it | |
| Gotta party to go to and | |
| I' m the only one invited | |
| I search the entire house for the damn white mouse | |
| And when I finally find it, | |
| I' ll sniff the whole ounce | |
| I need drugs | |
| I need drugs | |
| Dealer, listen to me | |
| When I come home from work | |
| Fiendin' for an eightball | |
| Nose candy on my mind | |
| I' ve come to realize, you need me | |
| And if you want me to keep coppin' | |
| Give me a free piece | |
| It' s my birthday | |
| YesterdayAnyway | |
| I' m gonna go sniff this | |
| I' ll beep you in an hour | |
| I hate you |
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